Authors Note - Thanks for all the reviews people! They meant a lot to me! And in case you were confused sorry but you'll have to stay that way! You find out what Monica did in a few chapters. Sorry! Anyways here's chapter 3!!

"Monica!" Rachel shouted from downstairs! "Monica get your ass out of bed!" Rachel had to stop herself when she realised what she had just said. God she really had been living with Monica for too long! She went into the kitchen where Monica had put her dirty laundry. She merely glanced at it as she passed on her way to make some breakfast, but she noticed there was a lot of sand on it. She was just about to ask Monica what was the deal when a sudden thought hit her; Monica had gone to the beach yesterday. That was all. No biggie.

Rachel heard Monica making her way down the stairs and poured them both a cup of strong coffee.

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Monica walked through the crowds outside the studio and paused for a moment, confused. There was always a small crowd outside. Most of them tourists trying to catch a glimpse of some TV star, but never this many people. She shrugged and continued to walk towards the main gate, only stopping to remove her ID.

"Hey Frank" she said to the security guard. "Has Rachel got here yet?"

"Yeah, bout 5 minutes ago" he said smiling at her, "Hey Mon! You know what's goin on here?"

Monica shook her head and waited until the doors buzzed open and she entered her 'office'.

"Monica thank God you're here!" Rachel shouted, running towards Monica, "Mr Copeland wants to see you. God, what have you done?"

"Nothing" Monica replied a nervous twinge added to her voice, "I guess I'd better go see him"

Monica walked over to the small office that housed the 'chief' Mr Ian Copeland, "Mr Copeland?" she asked gingerly as she stepped into his office, "You wanted to see me?"

Mr Copeland looked up at Monica, for a second confused until realisation dawned on his face, "Ah! Miss Geller. Of course come in. Please take a seat"

"What's this about Sir?" Monica said, deciding there was no time for pleasantries. If she was going to be fired she wanted it to be quick, not drawn out.

"The studio's being used to film some romantic movie for the next few months. They asked me to provide the staff. I wondered if you'd like to be a wardrobe assistant. It would be slightly less pay but there would be some great opportunities. Of course you can think about it, but I need your answer by 2 today"

Monica was stunned. He was picking her. Her. Over Rachel the fashion queen. She was being promoted. And who knows soon she might meet a rich and famous actor and live the high life in Hollywood. What did she need to think about?!

"I'd love to Sir! When do I start?"

Mr Copeland's face smiled slightly, "Now. Your in Studio 4, I'll have someone bring your personal things to you.

"Thanks" Monica waved as she walked out of his office and towards studio 4.
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"OK Jenna who's next?" Monica asked the young women. She had also been moved to work on this movie and was acting as Monica's secretary. Arranging fittings and calling the actors in

"Erm. . . . . " she replied checking her list, "The lead. Character name Chris Wilmington"

"Right send him in" Monica muttered quickly finding the clothes she had preliminary labelled 'lead' "Hello" she said quickly when she heard the door open "If you'd just like to sit down I'll be with you in a second"

"That's OK. I'm on no rush" he replied.

Monica froze

She knew that voice

From the beach

The beach

Chandler

The guy she. . . . . .

Chandler

He was here

Chandler

"Hey are you OK?" he asked a note of concern in his voice

Monica turned to face him

"Chandler"

"Monica"

The two stared at each other, the emotions of the previous night in their eyes. Suddenly a new emotion appeared in Chandler's eyes and he uttered one word

"Why?"

A/N - Hope you like and I'm sorry it's short! Next one will be up soon but I got two fanfics on the go so I'm alternating!